I Grabbed the White Moonlight of the Male Lead

When Que Hanfu and Zhu Xinya went to Fengruo Film and Television City and found the crew of "Fang Ting's Last Dream", it was exactly nine o'clock.

They were just two small characters, who should have arrived early, but because Zhu Xinya was going to put eye drops on Li Heng, Que Hanfu stopped to comfort her for a long time, which wasted time.

The only good thing is that they are not late.

Qi Zhou was not on the crew today, and gave the director's contact information to Que Hanfu, who parked the car and contacted the director.

Zhu Xinya looked around curiously.

"Fang Ting's Last Dream" is a giant ancient costume fairy tale, using a unit story structure. The protagonist is a prince of a country, who is obsessed with cultivating immortals but has nowhere to do so. For this reason, he goes to various places to adventure, and finally realizes the way.

The bright saint played by Que Hanfu and Wenruan played by Zhu Xinya are the roles of Hong Mingguo in the first unit story.

The fabricated country, the shooting scenes are very exotic, and the colorful buildings look dazzling.

"Let's go, go to the director." Que Hanfu called Zhu Xinya after the call.

Zhu Xinya looked at the surrounding staff, and reached Que Hanfu's ear and whispered: "There are too many colors in the building, I almost see color blindness. I hope that our clothes can be less colored." Otherwise, the clothes and the building will merge. Together, the audience never noticed them.

Que Hanfu said: "Don't worry."

Facts have proved that Zhu Xinya's worries are justified.

After meeting the director, the director expressed his satisfaction with them and asked the deputy director to arrange for them to change their clothes and look at the script. It's a night show tonight. The reason why they came so early is because it is not easy to make styling.

Their hair was too short, wearing wigs was unnatural, and they could only receive hair extensions.

One by one, it takes a lot of time.

After Zhu Xinya came to this world, her parents loved her, she didn't have to run for money, she was a lot of squeamishness, she couldn't sit still after sitting for an hour, she didn't feel strong anywhere, she rubbed her **** on the chair.

Que Hanfu Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her miserable appearance, and calmly said: "I only have to endure it once today. The hair extension is well taken care of. It can last for a period of time, and I won't have to do it again next week."

"That's what I say..." Zhu Xinya pouted, crying and talking softly with her small face, as if she was acting like a baby. "But I feel uncomfortable now. If it weren't for acting with you, I wouldn't be immune to this kind of crime."

The two were close, Que Hanfu stretched out her hand, took her hand, squeezed her finger, and said, "I know."

Zhu Xinya's white and tender fingertips numb, and all the complaints in her mouth are withdrawn, and she sat with her red ears obediently picking up her hair.

After that, her attention was all on Que Hanfu's holding her hand. When she finished receiving her hair, the stylist patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay." Zhu Xinya also subconsciously stood up without moving.

The two stylists were also very tired, and after receiving their hair, they said, "There is still plenty of time, and I will rest for half an hour before applying makeup."

"Thank you." Que Hanfu said.

The stylist was flattered, "No need not, it should be."

I thought it was a tall, cold beauty, but I didn't expect it to be very polite.

The stylist was out, and the other actors were filming. Only Zhu Xinya and Que Hanfu were left in the dressing room. Que Hanfu's thumb rubbed lightly in Zhu Xinya's hand, retracted his hand, and stood up from the position.

The warmth in Zhu Xinya's hands disappeared, and she recovered, her body moved subconsciously, her whole body aching, and her mouth was sore.

After sitting motionless for two or three hours, his whole body became stiff, and his bones started to ring when he moved, like an old mechanism.

Que Hanfu often maintains the same state for two to three hours during experiments, and is used to it. Although his body is a little stiff, he can exercise by himself, not as exaggerated as Zhu Xinya.

Zhu Xinya's **** pain, low back pain, back pain, neck pain, tears came from her moist eyes, and her eyelashes were wet.

"Sister, please press it for me." Zhu Xinya walked to Que Hanfu and urged her with her back. "When you press for me, I will press for you again. I feel like a rusty robot now."

Zhu Xinya's original sister's head became shawl hair, and her long black hair covered her thin back.

Que Hanfu stretched out her hand to gather her long hair, passing it across her left shoulder and draping it in front of her.

A short section of her white neck was exposed from her black hair, Que Hanfu's temperament was weak, but her palms were warm, regardless of winter or summer.

She put the palm of her right hand on Zhu Xinya's slender neck, intertwined with cold white and snow white. She couldn't tell which one was whiter, but she felt the light shining in front of her eyes.

Que Hanfu lowered her eyes, supported Zhu Xinya's arm with her left hand, and gently squeezed her neck with her right hand. However, after two or three strokes, Zhu Xinya's body was obviously not so stiff.

"So comfortable—" Zhu Xinya's voice was soft and curious, "Sister, why are you so good at massage?"

Que Hanfu felt the greasiness of his fingertips, and said lightly: "I've studied it before."

Zhu Xinya admired, "Sister, you really live up to your reputation, and you have a lot of proficiency. This is the first time I have seen an all-rounder like you."

"Nothing." It was just to satisfy my curiosity, so I wanted to learn everything.

"Sister, can you press my shoulders, OK?" Zhu Xinya started to take an inch.

Que Hanfu's cold white hand silently changed positions.

"Sister, waist and waist are also painful." Zhu Xinya's mouth couldn't relax.

Que Hanfu helped Zhu Xinya press for ten minutes, and Zhu Xinya was finally resurrected with full blood.

Zhu Xinya turned around, her face was pink, and she smiled sweetly, "Sister, let me press it for you~"

Que Hanfu couldn't help but jump in his heart, his cold eyes fluctuated slightly, "No need." He refused softly.

Zhu Xinya said: "That won't work, you pressed it for me, I must press it for you."

"Although my massage technique may not be as good as you, and my strength is less, it is better than not pressing." She walked behind Que Hanfu.

The brown fluffy hair that was attached to Que Hanfu's back was snaking and dragging it to the position of the waist, so that the waist was not tight, and Zhu Xinya's eyes flashed with surprise, "So beautiful."

When Que Hanfu thought of Zhu Xinya's two tender little hands on her shoulders to help her knead, her heart was a little unspeakable, she tried to calm her tone, "Yaya, I can do it myself..."

Que Hanfu didn’t finish a word, Zhu Xinya suddenly hugged her...’s long hair from behind, “I really like long hair, but I don’t have the patience to take care of it, but I can see your sister’s long hair. I am already very happy."

Zhu Xinya was very close to Que Hanfu, and the heat he spit when speaking was absorbed by the fluffy hair, which was very hot and very hot, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the back of Que Hanfu's back.

A dim light flashed in her cold eyes, and she suddenly became interested in her abnormal throbbing.

Maybe she should study, what is the reason, when facing Zhu Xinya, her heart is particularly soft, and her reaction is particularly strong.

The author has something to say: I painted a beautiful base map and changed the cover without holding back.

_(:з」∠)_, good night~(^з^)-☆

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